Hybrid Alpha's Naughty Witch.

Brielle Parker

She stood in the dark alley, staring at the huge figure in front of her.

She had seen a thief who was holding a gun and screamed. Swiftly, someone came to her rescue.

The broad shoulders that stood in front of her had glided to her side suddenly.

She hadn't seen his face but she could stare at those shoulders all day without getting tired! This was wrong!

She had to stop staring at her savior, but those shoulders were making her brain foggy.

Relief came over her and she almost leaned back, he turned to her and Brielle gazed at the most amazing eyes ever.

She wasn't much of a looker but damn, she got captured in his shiny emerald eyes, they held different emotions, secrets, pain and lust...

She so much wanted to kiss the pain away, be part of the secret and pleasure him...

His long raven hair made her fingers ache, Brielle wished she could run her hands through his hair.

What! This was absurd, they were in a dark alley and she needed to go home now.

He glided over to her, taking light steps towards and she moved back, unable to take her eyes off his face.

She couldn't see his face clearly but his eyes had trapped her already.

He sniffed, held her neck and she got startled for a moment.

"What if he was more dangerous than the thief? What would he do to me?" Thoughts ran in her mind as she continued to stare at him.

She glanced at his lips and melted completely, his touch had sent shivers down her spine but his lips made her limbs weak and body ache.

He moved close to her, lips almost touching her face and she did the only thing that came to her head...

Kiss his lips... He uttered a low growl, tightened his hand on her neck and took over the kiss, his tongue preying her mouth and dominating.

His lips tasted of blood and honey, he rolled his tongue alongside hers and wrestled for dominance with it.

His lips touched every inch of her small mouth, tasting and basking in the pleasure of having a taste of her.

Brielle's body shook with need, her legs became shaky and her thighs were flooded.

He broke the kiss, kissing her neck, sucking lightly on the hollow and she moaned with pleasure.

She wasn't one to fall for strangers but with this man, Brielle was gone completely.

She moaned relentlessly, her voice and his little slurps echoing in the dark alley.

She felt different kinds of sparks in her body.

The pleasure felt unbearable and his kisses were driving her to the edge, he grabbed her breast and she screamed.

He flicked his finger around it, watching her reaction.

He smirked, obviously enjoying the way her face scrunched when his fingers plucked at her hard rosy nipple.

He stopped, turned his back to her and exited, making her pant and curse.

He had left her at the brim of my orgasm, fuck him!

She heard a low growl from the right side.

She needed to go home fast, this was enough drama for a day and she was surely gonna get punished for being late.

Her legs still felt shaky from the breathtaking kiss and as she stepped forward, the same figure came from the right side.

This time a bit smaller or she must have imagined his shoulders to be too broad.

In a swift motion, he pinned her to the wall, his hands felt cold and she wondered whether the temperature had changed.

He lifted her jaw, staring at her eyes with different emotions clouding his.

Strangely, his shiny emerald had changed to a gentle silver and his hair seemed dark red...

Had they changed or she had imagined it? Nevertheless, she wasn't given time to think as his lips touched hers gently.

His lips felt soft, this kiss felt very gentle unlike the first, the feeling was of strange pleasure and she didn't give herself time to think as she responded to the kiss, wrapping her hands around him.

He drew her closer, grabbing her waist and grating his hard-on on her waist.

She cried with pleasure, deepening the kiss, he mumbled a groan and drew her limp body into him.

He cupped her ass, spanking it gently.

"Ahh, yeah" She muttered wantonly, wanting everything that came her way.

He moved to her neck, licking the same hollow spot before raising her top, being naked in front of this stranger who toyed with her body felt right and when his mouth laced onto a nipple, she cried out with excess joy, rubbing his head.

He sucked lightly, running his tongue in circles before biting with his lips.

This made her legs give way and he wrapped them around his waist just when she was about to fall.

She held onto him, enjoying the pleasure and forgetting about every damned thing.

She also wanted to be in control, she could feel his boner pressing onto her entrance and nodding its head.

Pushing his lips away from her nipples, she kissed his jaws, moving down slowly as she got to his breasts, she sucked lightly on each nipple.

Making slurpy sounds and grazing her teeth on them lightly.

He groaned, holding a fistful of her hair, encouraging her as she kept sucking his nipple.

He raised her up, his eyes clouded with total lust and bloodshot red.

He fell on her shoulder, licking a spot and making her blood dance in her veins, she felt his teeth on her skin.

It felt ticklish and she wondered how someone could be this good at pleasuring a woman....

She was at the height of her climax, waiting for just one touch before a volcano of pure pleasure erupted in her.

"How dare you!" She heard a low growl which broke the whole trance.

The stranger turned and she saw another man come out from the darkness, his eyes held pain and anger.

Most importantly, they were shiny emeralds and it dawned on her that she had just been pleasured by two men, probably twin brothers.

"What do you want?" The second asked, dropping her slightly and she bowed her head, unable to stare at any one of them.

Both had taken her to the peak of pleasure and it felt awkward standing between them, though they had left her hanging at the very edge.

"Let her go!" The emerald eyed one ordered, she could feel the heat and tension brewing between them and he stepped aside.

She smelt a dark aura around the emerald eyed one and couldn't tell why but she felt pity for him.

She adjusted her clothes, feeling conscious now as she walked past them.

She didn't forget the sorrowful and distressed eyes that glanced at her closely as she left.

"Why did I just behave like a slut?"

There must be something about these guys that got her attracted to them.

Something seems to be pushing her towards them.

"Where the hell is Jace!" Irene yelled at her maid.

Her face was full of venom and her auburn hair flowed at her sides, her eyes staring daggers.

"He went in search of prince Nikolas, we tried to stop him..." The maid explained when a force pushed her to the wall furiously.

She coughed, slamming her back into the wall.

"He went after Nikolas? And you didn't inform me earlier!" She thundered, making the other maids tremble with fear.

"Let her go, Irene" Cassius, the prime minister ordered and the maid fell to the ground roughly.

Irene's eyes were red with fury and she paced around, trying to calm her nerves.

"Why did he go after Nikolas?" She demanded.

"The king ordered him to get his brother... There was nothing he could do.."

"What! How could the king send him? Of all the warriors in this kingdom, he chose to risk the life of my son!" Irene raved and Cassius stroked his jaw.

"This is his plan to eliminate Jace and make the child of his mistress the alpha and king" Cassius whispered and Irene gasped.

Her veins popped out with anger and she growled, her claws visible as her chest heaved.

"That would never happen, not on my watch... gather your men, they must find Jace and bring him back at all cost" Irene ordered.

"What about Nikolas? If they find him, what happens to him?"

"Kill him... he has always been a pain in my claws" Irene ordered and Cassius smirked.

Brielle

She stood in front of the house, sweat beads covering her face as she debated on what to tell her stepmother.

She had asked Taya to call her and she wondered what she had done wrong now.

"Yes stepmother" She muttered, stepping in bravely, she ducked immediately, escaping the slipper that had been thrown her way by mere chance.

This is the life she lived, one of hide and seek, one that she's always prepared for any object coming her way.

"Where the hell have you been?! Take this money and get me some cucumbers and oranges from the market" Her stepmother, Eleanor ordered, throwing some bills at her.

She picked them up immediately, for fear that she might take them back and ask her to get those things with her money.

She counted the bills thrice, checking them closely to see if two had stuck together.

"Ma'am, the fastest route to the market is a deserted dangerous path and you didn't add money for tran..." She trailed when a wooden spatula was thrown at her.

It hit her forehead, making her wince and hold her head in pain.

"Hurry, I'm late for my beauty lessons, I need the cucumbers now" Riley instructed, touching her face and Brielle scoffed, ugly Drama Queen.

"You could get the cucumbers yourself" Taya muttered and she smiled, winking at her before running out of the house.

Dancing happily, she decided to take the fastest route... She reached the deserted area, fear gripped her heart as she began hearing the hoots of owls.

And then her clones came to her head, she imagined walking with both of them at her side in a big ball.

Stretching one hand forward to the air, she raised her tattered dress with the other hand and began cat-walking.

She was walking in the center with everyone's gaze focused on her, and smiling sheepishly.

She got lost staring at their captivating eyes.

Her heart was beating very fast, skipping several beats, her insides dancing with joy and whole body melting with happiness.

Still in her trance, she didn't even get startled when a hand grabbed hers and began leading her away.

"My clone's hands aren't this rough..." She muttered and snapped out of her trance.

Horror written all over her face as she watched a dirty looking, huge man stare at her with a sly smile.

She tried to take her hands back but he held on tightly, beckoning at his fellow ugly mates.

They rushed to her, forming a circle around her with an irritating smirk on their faces.

"I...I know what you want... we can do this the soft way..." Brielle trailed, trying to think of a way.

She was a fast runner but with six guys, she was as good as a snail.

"You look soft... I'll make sure to treat you carefully" The ugliest cracked and she frowned, staring at him with disgust.

"Do you know that I want you guys as much as you want me too? I've always fantasized about having a sixsome..." She muttered in a tiny voice, touching the first one slowly.

Her plan was working, she was beginning to get them under her hand... Now the best thing was to distract them and find a way to run.

"I can't wait to have all of you pound me... my pussy is dripping already, seeing you is making me wet.." She continued, trying not to puke as one started rubbing his boner.

"We could do this slowly, I want you two to go and check if anybody is coming, I hate to be distracted then you two check the trees and find the best spot" She ordered and they readily left, now she was left with these two fools.

"Oh! Bee, I hate bees!" She screamed, and they turned, giving her the perfect chance to escape.

She hadn't taken more than 6 steps when a leg cleared hers from the ground, making her hit the ground roughly.

"Trying to escape?" One demanded, smiling and she muttered a curse, her knees burning with pain.

"No, I was trying to hide, I saw a bee! I hate bees" She broke into tears, using the corner of my eyes to see if her acting would convince them.

"Let's start..." One muttered, trying to grab her shoulder when a slender hand grabbed his, twisting it swiftly.

He screamed with pain and the remaining five attacked, trying to wrestle who her swift hero was.

She got lost in the way her hero fought with little strength and fine moves.

"Who is this? Did a superhero move into the neighborhood and I wasn't informed? Wait... these shoulders..."

She swore she must've seen them before but where? Where had she seen these broad shoulders?

The move of his muscles was exactly the same that she had seen.

If only she could remember... Was it at the market?... in a movie?... pictures?... Where had she seen these broad masculine and tempting shoulders?

If she saw his face then she would definitely remember where she had seen him.... Wait! It can't be... could he be one of her clones?

One of them guys whom she had fantasized about all week? Clones who had left her thighs dripping all day?...

Clone who had made her head spin, left her at the edge of her orgasm... drowning in arousal and hunger for him.

Clones who have made her have different dreams and pray fervently for her dreams to come true... Clones with lips that tasted better than honey, tender touch that made her melt.

Clone who bothered her mind every single minute.

She wondered which of her clones came to save her.

Which of the broad-shouldered sexy clones is her knight in shining armor?...

"Are you okay?" He demanded, his hand outstretched and she nodded, mouth agape as she drooled.

His face was far from what she had imagined, his handsomeness had taken her breath away.

His eyes held secrets, wisdom and sexiness.

His lips were alluring and tempting, his nose and jaw well chiseled but his cold face even better.

He looked like an oil painting in the bright sun

Whosoever it was that crafted his face must have done the best job ever... How could one person be breathlessly handsome?

Never in all her life have she come across any man that would send tingles down her spine, make her heart race thrice as fast, make her cheeks turn red.

She was lost in her world of fantasy... She was lovestruck... If he asks for her life she was willing to lay it down right there for him.

He chuckled, making her head spin... even his sound was enough to make her stomach churn... How could this kind of god exist?...

"Are you gonna stand up or not?" He demanded, glaring at her with irritation, his jaw was clenched and he shot her a murderous look, even when angry he looked cute...

"Cute baby..." She heard herself say, pulling his soft cheeks gently, damn! They made her blood race.

He pushed her hand away, and she became aware of her environment.... Damn! She was heading to the market.

She stood up, dusting her body while he looked at her closely.

"Try to take notice of your environment... stop getting carried away all the time, next time I won't save you..." He muttered, his eyes sweeping one gaze at her before he began walking.

She followed him immediately, not wanting to be far away from her handsome clone.

"Wait, you were watching from the beginning?" She demanded, enraged and shocked.

"Heard everything you said" A voice erupted from his chest and she hit his tall shoulders angrily.

"What the hell! You were there, watching me try to seduce those ugly men and you didn't even try to help me!" She yelled and he held her hand, drawing her to himself roughly.

She hit his hard broad chest, the contact making shocks spread round her body... She couldn't remember what she was saying...

He bent his head, lips almost touching hers and she swallowed, waiting to have a taste of his honey-like lips when he moved to her ears.

"You would be a terrible pornstar that's why I saved those men, they wouldn't have to go through the stress of fucking a novice like you" He muttered icily, releasing her roughly she almost fell but he held her waist.

Their faces were inches apart, her head was covered with mist and she closed her eyes slowly, only to find her butt hitting the hard ground.

He was handsome but far from nice.

Why would he hold her waist and almost kiss her if he wanted her to fall in the first place?

"You have to take your words back because, I'm a very good fucker... pornstar.. lover! Anything you choose, I'm very good at sex and I bet you just couldn't stand them having what you can't have that's why you decided to save me" She replied proudly walking past him and he drew her back.

He traced his finger around her lips, making her legs weak and her brain misty.

She licked his finger, watching him closely and he used another finger to smack her head, making Brielle cry out in agony.

"You get carried away easily, how are you able to stay alive till now? Do you have any other hobbies apart from getting in trouble and kissing strangers?" He mocked coldly and she bowed my head with shame.

Never has she met someone as obnoxious and stupid as him.

"Why are you following me?" She demanded when she got to the market and noticed he was still behind her.

"I'm less busy today, I know this is a great honor and you'll never be able to come across something as huge as this but I'm willing to be your guardian angel for a few hours" He muttered, pride dripping in his voice.

"You can go... I don't need you" She replied, turning sharply and she bumped into a woman carrying a few crates of eggs.

The eggs fell from her hands, touching her clothes before breaking on the floor...

Damn! She was so dead... She was dead...

The woman held onto her clothes immediately, not giving her the chance to do anything.

"You can be clumsy and stupid at the same time, you shouldn't be allowed to roam the streets" He mocked and Brielle's eyes became wet with tears.

How was she gonna pay for all these? Eleanor would never agree to pay and even if she did, Brielle will suffer and bear the consequences.

Even her father wouldn't be able to save her from her... Should she run into the incoming car... if she died, then everything would end...

He squinted his eyes.

"Are you crazy? How would you think of killing yourself just because of eggs?!" Her clone scolded and she noticed her gaze was focused on the road.

She smiled... her sexy, cold, handsome, foul-mouthed clone... She was surely gonna miss him... She wished she could kiss his lips for the last time before exiting this world.

Her thoughts were interrupted when a resounding slap touched her cheek, all thoughts left her head and the sting made her eyes water.

"How much is all these?" He demanded calmly and the fierce looking woman handed him a bill from the store.

She couldn't see clearly because of her water-filled eyes and the star-seeing slap but she knew it was expensive when he smirked.

She was surely in a deep mess.

He brought out a new bundle of money, had the new note scent, and handed everything to her... What! Everything...

What baffled Brielle was that the woman collected it joyfully and released her dress.

"What! No way!"

There is no way she was gonna let her go with all that money after she was given that resounding slap.

Brielle held her arm tightly, hooking it with hers and she struggled, trying to break free.

"There's no way I'm letting you go with all this money, we must split it" She let out and her clone raised his brows.

"The money is mine and I'm giving it to her" He countered, brushing his hands around her arms which weakened her instantly and the woman broke free, calling Brielle a witch as she ran off.

"Why would you give her everything! Do you know how much that is? I'm clumsy but not dumb like you" She blasted and he laughed.

"Shouldn't you think of how you would pay me back?" His brows rose.

"Pay you back? I never asked you to foot my bills, you should have just left me!"

"Leave you to die? That's a great idea, you can do that now" He replied, pushing her to the road she screamed, watching a car come at her at full speed and give way to unconsciousness.